Sorry, little angels. The author collapsed and had to start from scratch. Let's start over from the first chapter. Sorry, the revised first chapter will be released around May 10th.
This is a story about "how to cross the label of divinity/alien to get closer to another person."
She spent a thousand years and gave him many things. Sword spikes, sachets, wrist guards, laughter in the peach blossom rain. He refused to take it, but she insisted on giving it. Later she learned that some things would be returned if they were given away.
On the day when the spirit bead descended to earth, Xiyue was asleep in the palace. The door didn't open.
Seven years later, on the streets of Chentangguan. A young boy with double buns was sitting in the shop, tilting his head to look at the goddess opposite. The maid pulled him back: "Third Prince, don't talk nonsense. How could you have seen this fairy?"
But he knows. He had seen her in his dream. A hundred times. She looked at him like this every time.
The heroine Xiyue traveled from modern times to the prehistoric times.
The author has something to say
There are as many private devices as dogs, and they are everywhere. It blends the background of "The Romance of the Gods", "The Legend of Nezha" and a little bit of "Baolian Lantern". The characters and plot trends are all my own understanding. There will be bloodshed, abuse, and the old joke of "it can be explained but just doesn't say it". All the unreasonable things are my problem, not the character's. If you think it's OOC, that's my problem too. Be gentle with my protagonists and just scold me, not them.
Intention: Under fate, there are still variables of love.
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Intention: Under fate, there are still variables of love.